Chapter 55
Ghosts of the Past
(Andy’s POV)
The city lights sparkled below, casting Vancouver in a glow that almost made it look like a city of magic. But magic wasn’t something I was here for. I was here on orders from the man who’d disowned my brothers and me, who had discarded Jay and Vick without a second thought and was now dangling the remnants of his empire in my face as if it were bait.
My father’s business was struggling, thanks to the golden child he’d chosen to take his place: Devan, my mother’s sister’s son. I still didn’t know how he managed to look our family in the eyes, especially my mother, after years of pretending Devan was someone else’s responsibility. Now he’d brought him into the fold, a choice that was predictably backfiring. Rumor had it the company was flounde
